[Adrian Salladhor]

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THE BASICS

NAME: Adrian Saan Salladhor
AGE: 34
GENDER: Male
BIRTHDAY: 4th of March
RACE: Elf
OCCUPATION: Master torturer, former Elendil operative
CLASS: Commoner
POWER: Twisted healing

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THE RELATIONS

MOTHER: Seraphine Salladhor née Varén
FATHER Aeryn Salladhor
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EXTENDED FAMILY:
PETS:

THE APPEARANCE

A typical elf in many respects, Adrian stands quite tall at six and a half feet, his brown hair is cut short and his obsidian eyes are said to pierce a human all the way down to the very soul. His skin has taken on a twisted, sickly white color. He dresses in typical elven finery; however, the bright colors have been dropped in favor of dark reds, purples, blues and jet black. With regards to his appearance, he tends to be sober, putting practicality of his attire before its looks, as such he will never wear anything that will interfere with his movement, or ability to make lightning quick strikes.

THE PERSONALITY

A revolt against nature and his kind, Adrian is the exact, complete and utter polar opposite of the stereotypical member of his kind. He has disregarded honor, as he has disregarded virtue, considering them worthless to his very existence. He is a first rate hedonist, and one may count on him to put his own needs in front of another at nearly all times. This does not mean he cannot be friendly or affectionate to another being, such an event is rather unlikely, however, and one can even count on it not occurring at all. The master pain giver has a certain charisma about him, however it rarely shows. He enjoys his occupation, and through countless hours of practice he has honed his knowledge of the human body to the point of knowing the location of nearly every organ, muscle and bone. When Adrian is out to really hurt one or another, he will most certainly succeed in this pursuit, being able to keep a person alive through hours of endless agony.

THE HISTORY

BIRTH REALM: Faeryn
BIRTH KINGDOM: Eldenar Forest

Born to a regular elven family, in what is now the fallen city of Ciryatan, Adrian quickly became an anomaly amongst the rest of his kind. The boy that would go on to torture and murder thousands lacked the typical affinity his fellows had with nature. Where his peers seemed to take to nature as they did to their own parents, he eyed the forests with disgust, where his peers bonded with animals; he took them apart to see what lay within. While his parents, and whatever further authority took note of his actions offered only slight reprimand, he escalated. The manifestation of power entirely out of this world turned him into a true pariah amongst his fellows, from his eleventh year onward; Mother Nature treated him as her greatest enemy. As he walked the forests, the blades of grass that would surround him withered and died, such was his effect on his kind's dearest asset, that even they found his touch to burn like acid.

As the war grew ever more destructive, they relocated to a settlement at the forest's edge, bordering Faylinn. It was here that Adrian would eventually grow frustrated with the status quo, and lash out. He practiced his skills on an elderly peer, slowly taking the man apart over the course of several hours. Piece by piece did the master paingiver take out the elf's vital organs, stopping at the heart, after concluding his work, Adrian fled the settlement. He made for the kingdoms of humanity, where no man's knowledge of and skill at causing pain to other would match his own. He toured the most dictatorial of the kingdoms, delivering pain to the doorsteps of many a man. Never did he consider going home, only the thought of returning to the arrogant utopia of his kind made him sick rich down to his very stomach.

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